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Post by 'Sanura on Jan 4, 2009 17:13:50 GMT -5
Ab [/color] a[/color] d[/color] d[/color] o[/color] n[/color][/size][/center] Abaddon walked through Sobibor, quiet as a whisper. Her black and red coat shimmered in the faint moonlight, it looked like a fire had once been ignited on her pelt, but now was dying, with barely a flickering flame left. Coal black eyes looked up to the dying moon as it journeyed across the sky, sickly light bathing the stars and tree giving them an odd color. Abaddon snickered and started to slow down until she came to a complete stop. Her eyes looked excited and alive, but she was still very much in control of her emotions. She sat and waited for a moment, she expected the Alpha of this land would come soon. She wouldn't alert him. She detested dramatic entrances. For;; Erebus/Wattaya
Word Count;; meh...192.
Muse Level;; -trys to revive muse-
Comments;; Yeah she is evil, and hates being a leader so she needs to find evil master to give her evil things to do. ^_^ Sorry this post was museless. Will be better. |
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Post by wataya on Jan 4, 2009 17:56:32 GMT -5
As light attempted to infiltrate the dense canopy of Tanzenda Cove Erebus walked like a shadow, quietly and poised. No sound came from his graceful limp surprisingly. Birds chorused above his head and he flinched slightly at their chipper melodies. How he loathed them. Dark evergreen colors still gave the illusion beneath the canopy that it was early evening and time had passed by unknown. Wind wrapped its sultry fingers around the vegetation as the threat of a snow storm loomed off to the west. A shiver shook through the black wolf as he continued trekking through his own lands making sure nothing was wrong or against what he wanted.
The large mass sat deep in his haunches and brought his mangled hind paw to his complete ear scratching it and bringing comfort to his chilled bones. That was when the scent of intruder sent a wave of possessiveness through his body. Almost without hesitation the wolf was on all fours his hair raising him giving him the illusion of making him larger. A terrible snarl came ripping from his snout and he surged to the site where the scent came from. Erebus cared none if it was a she or he that had entered his land only that they had come uninvited and they were now going to pay for their actions.
As her stench got stronger and filled his nostrils Erebus slowed to a steady walk and began circling in closer watching her through the trees unseen still. The flame colored she wolf sat proud and almost arrogant. Erebus noticed her emotion within her onyx lanterns and he let his imagination run wild. No this wolf was not a slave so what the hell did she want in his lands. No he knew she came here expecting power. Well no Erebus didn't simply hand out the power to his lands, it was earned. They had to prove their hearts were as black as his and they could bear pups that he would care to carry on his genes.
Already he didn't like her, Erebus wanted his black gene to carry to his offspring and she was a dull and normal color and a expression of disgust covered his face as he emerged from the trees to where she stood. "What would a mangy mutt such as yourself want on my lands other than perhaps my mercy since you are trespassing." His voice was venomous as he circled around the wolf sizing her up and coming to a stop in front of her face poised for anything. Muscled curled and tight.
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Post by 'Sanura on Jan 4, 2009 18:54:22 GMT -5
Ab [/color] a[/color] d[/color] d[/color] o[/color] n[/color][/size][/center] Abaddon, her name meant destruction, extremely suited to the Shadow Queen's disposition. She couldn't look up at the stars without wishing they would fall from the sky. She couldn't look at a pretty wolf, and not wish it maimed with scars. She couldn't see a white wolf prance around without imagining it's pelt stained with crimson blood, but she didn't stop with that thought. She imagined it as the blood became old and turned to black, as the smell of the corpse made wolves vomit, and black hearts delight. Abaddon's name meant destruction, but it was also the name of the angel of death, and that was Abaddon to a tee.
Red flaming undercoat, was covered by a overcoat as black as the dried blood itself. Black eyes looked like open sockets, but were somehow mesmerizing, like a snake's gaze while it incapacitated it's prey. She could make those eyes go as cold as ice, their normal look, or they could flicker and flame with either anger or excitement. Although those two emotions were always mixed when it came to the Shadow Queen, contrary to popular belief she did not anger easily, but when she did she killed. No exceptions. She loved to kill, therefore the excitement.
Abaddon's finely sculpted head turned as she waited for the Alpha to arrive. He had made no noise of yet, but Abaddon knew he was there, you couldn't sneak up on the wolfess. She rose to her feet, her eyes as cold and indifferent as if nothing was happening. A black mutt appeared and started to circle Abaddon. He spoke,
"What would a mangy mutt such as yourself want on my lands other than perhaps my mercy since you are trespassing."
Abaddon, almost, almost, smiled at this. She didn't need mercy, and she was by no means mangy. Her coat was unique, never had she seen anyone with a dying flames coat like hers. She thought it fit perfectly with her namesake. He had stopped circling by now and was standing in front of her. Abaddon smiled, not her real smile, but the fake one. She started to circle him now, her soft pelt just barely touching his. She made an odd sound in the back of her throat that was like neither a growl, nor a purr. It sounded like death. She spoke her usually cold and refined tone warmer,
Well, well, well, unless you are blind O, mighty Alpha, you can see I am anything but mangy. And unless you are deaf, you will know I need nothing, especially mercy. I am Abaddon. Might you be the Alpha of this land?
Her words were sarcastic and teasing, evil, and distinguished. They twisted every logic into nonsense, and made it look as if the day was night. She stopped circling him now, and stood in front her black eyes watching him, a twinge of amusement lurking in their depths. |
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Post by wataya on Jan 9, 2009 20:35:18 GMT -5
Before the black wolf even emerged from the trees the b*tch had known he was there and expected him. The wolf was intelligent and in tune with her senses excellent. As he spit his words out the she wolf had a look of mockery twinge across her face and her lips attempted to curl into a smile, but failed. Erebus's own smiled curled through his jowls as his own form of mockery planted itself into his shadowed face. Glowing golden orbs held her black holes as she started her circle around him. As her fur barely touched his a spark seemed to ignite within him. Don't get your hopes up though, it was merely a spark.
As her guttural tones surrounded him his smirk creased deeper into his cheeks. Yes he liked her, she was as fiery as her coat. Deep down she was a beast but on the outside she was cool and acted like a dying fire. It was those kinds you had to look out for, they were the dangerous breed of wolf. They were the cunning elite amongst the pitiful canine Erebus and this she wolf called kin. As the fox hued wolf came to a halt in front of him, his own eyes were drawn to hers like an angler fish lured his prey. The black pits that sat in her sockets with oddly mesmerizing and Erebus shook his head to regain composure.
What was this wolf doing to him? The massive wolf sat showing his earlier aggression had abated and he was in a mood to talk civilly although if she really wanted a fight his muscles were still coiled and at the ready for an assailant. Erebus opened his razor lined jowls and sent his own sarcasm her way. "Well perhaps you aren't mangy, but obviously foolish if you really had your senses in gear you would know I'm currently the only wolf residing here. Pity you were fooled." Again his voice sounded like gravel was scratching at his vocal chords shredding them slowly. Erebus couldn't help a mocking chuckle as he stared back at the wolf.
"Oh and yes in simple terms I'm the alpha of this land, Erebus." The last syllable of his name came out as a hiss as he raised his shoulders stretching his muscular back. Dawn was on the horizon and the new colors sent the she wolf's pelt into an awesome array of new colors. Secretly the wolf was truly mesmerized. Perhaps after all he had found a suitable alphess to terrorize at his side. She seemed to be cruel and vicious and no doubt intelligent, but could she stand to be under his power?
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Post by 'Sanura on Jan 10, 2009 13:55:53 GMT -5
Ab [/color] a[/color] d[/color] d[/color] o[/color] n[/color][/size][/center] Abaddon felt something, she hadn't felt like this since that wolf in the ruins of a destroyed civilization. You see Abaddon, being so powerful, and smart could not "love" or serve just any beast. He had to be evil, and he had to be powerful. Her body had never born pups, and she wasn't about to let them be good. She sat down her head coming at just below Erebus'. She liked him already. She tilted her head to the side and then glared up at the morning sun, sure she looked beautiful in the light but she preferred the dark night. She blended into the night, but in the light she stuck out as if she were the sun ablaze.
Abaddon opened her mouth to speak her tones sultry and low,
Oh but my dear, for all I know you could have been some pathetic member of a pack long ago dissolved. Not that I thought that for a second, but you know how slaves are. They can never seem to stay in their place.
She didn't say that she herself had once been a "slave" but that had not lasted long, because Mirage being smart had seen Abaddon's full potential as not a slave but an Elite member of her pack. Abaddon had known she did not belong there and merely haunted the land until some prissy wolfess had taken over. If Abaddon had stayed Fergie would be dead, but the black and red wolfess didn't think it worth her time.
Abaddon, who had never lost focus of Erebus', waited to see how he would react to her words. She had a bit more to say, but for now was gauging his reaction to her. He seemed mesmerized by her flaming coat, and her coal black eyes. Abaddon didn't blame him, many were overwhelmed by her at times. She sat primly with her long tail curled about her legs. She spoke again her words highly suggestive,
So, Alpha, might you have a place in this pack, for a girl. Like me?
She smiled this time it reached her eyes, which were dancing with a spark of interest.
For;; Wattaya/Erebus.
Word Count;; 448.
Muse Level;; Okay.
Comments;; Mostly rambling but all in all not bad. |
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Post by wataya on Jan 11, 2009 23:11:59 GMT -5
As her hostile demeanor melted his did too. The two were now both sitting and their guards let loose. As he watched her twist from the sun hitting her pelt a smirk let loose on his twisted face as he looked down at her well shaped head. The sunlight seemed to be her only weakness at the present moment. As her seductive tones washed over his ears like a gentle tide his smirk curled into a smile and wavered briefly at a frown at one line. As she corrected herself, mistakenly calling him a slave Erebus settled back into a relaxed position. It was all about one's pride these days or you were simply dead meat and Erebus had dreams of power and nothing would stop him, simply nothing.
The large black wolf watched as the reddish black wolf twisted in hatred for the bright light. Erebus couldn't help, but understand her. He too stood out in the sun against bright plains. He was a black spec amongst green during the daylight although her fire laden coat made her a more visible disturbance. Alas the large hulk of a wolf couldn't help and agree once more with the she wolf as she pointed out slaves didn't know their place in today's world. They were constantly snapping back and disrespecting their masters. Why had they become this way? Simple, masters such as Erebus and Abaddon had not been around.
Now was the time for change and Erebus wanted this creature at his side to enact the change. At last her last line spoken reached his own ears like a symphony and a sideways grin lined his mouth. Erebus watched as the spark of interest ignite in her eyes and knew exactly at that moment she would be perfect for his plans. Their pups would be dark like them and grow to eventually carry on the pair's legacy. The pups would be their pride in a sick twisted way, the would make their parents proud by being ruthless and cruel and above all evil. Yes the plan Erebus had now seemed even more solid then before and he stood on his four legs.
Coming closer to the fem, circling her again this time making the circle tight so that their fur barely touched and allowed for that tingling sensation to rush through their nerves. His paws stepped over her long nimble tail as he continued circling her a few times every time making eye contact when he reached her face. Wind rustled the trees adding to the anticipation of what would happen next and he the fourth time he circled the wolf stopped at her right ear. "I do" That was all he said, that was all he needed to say.
Erebus knew the wolf before him was intelligent enough to understand what he had just offered her and his twisted excitement rolled off his onyx body in sheets like a strong currents of stormy winds. Yes his teeth gently grabbed her ear and showed his polite dominance over her. Even if she declined his offer which he highly doubted she was still his now, whether it be of her own free will or not. This wolf would birth his first litter of pups and bring his own litter of havoc into this world. Now all she need do was reply.
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Post by 'Sanura on Jan 14, 2009 21:24:55 GMT -5
Ab [/color] a[/color] d[/color] d[/color] o[/color] n[/color][/size][/center] Abaddon laid a gentle paw on Erebus chest as he gently bit her ear. Now if he were any other wolf that mouth of his would be ripped off by now, but now that he had confirmed what she had been hoping all along, she was his. After all a shadow had to have someone behind her to actually make it. Abaddon pulled away from his grip and stared at him with her cool eyes, suppressing her excitement by just barely. She wouldn't want to start the pup making just now which is exactly what she knew Erebus wanted, no she wanted it done in a place full of suffering. It was an obvious decision. She just had to answer Erebus and then they could be on their way.
Sounds perfect.
She purred sounding much like a satisfied cat. She was a strange bird, this wolf. Abaddon approached Erebus once more her red coat mingling nicely with his pure black one. She waited a moment longer their breath making a foggy blanket around them. She spoke once more,
So say we go somewhere. Maybe with some atmosphere.
She smiled at Erebus knowingly. She knew just the place and if he was anyone he would know also. She started to trot slowly off his lands, knowing she would hear his footsteps any moment. A shiver tingled down her spine as she thought of this momentous moment. When they came together and produced puppies the world would never be the same.
For;; Wattaya/Erebus.
Word Count;; 346
Muse Level;; Bad.
Comments;; Eww, sorry for the confusing, bad post. My brain is rotted from being sick. Do you want to post here or in Love or Lust fields? Lol, Abaddon thinks it has more atmosphere. |
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